New White Snake Asking Immortals

Temperatures plummeted at night.

The iron brazier crackled, and the flames radiated heat to dispel the chill.

The flames only illuminated one corner of the lobby and the distance was still dim. The shadows on the walls swayed gloomily with the flames. The haggard Zheshangshu tugged on his thick clothes, as if it would be warmer. The light illuminated the old face from the side, hiding in the shadow. Unclear expression.

Looking at Chunyang Yu Zhenren and an old Western monk, I had a bad premonition in my heart.

Yu Rong explained the details, including that more than 10,000 people were being sacrificed in blood, and explained the interests.

Zhe Shangshu understands the overall situation and the crisis at the moment. After listening to the description, he immediately understands what to do at the moment and what the two sect masters want to say.

The skin of the old face is sagging, the bags under the eyes are long, and the cheeks are trembling and dull for a long time...

After a long while, his lips trembled and he opened his mouth.

"Two adults, the army of 200,000 reinforcements from the imperial court will arrive this afternoon. Tomorrow... our Yan Kingdom's court will send 400,000 troops, and the little old man will follow. I am the commander-in-chief, even if... even if the entire army is wiped out, I will take them to the underworld ."

"..."

Silent, let alone ordinary soldiers, even Yu Rong and the old monk didn't know if they could come back.

"Shangshu, please rest assured, the snake demon army sent 60,000 troops and the rest stayed behind, as did Jiuli. The three-party alliance will definitely defeat the evil demons and protect the world's peace." Yu Rong said lightly.

"It's good, what the real person said is reasonable. If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to **** will go to hell. Evil cannot overcome righteousness."

The old monk's eyes are firm, his eyes are clear and his heart is determined to die...

Zhe Shangshu is very sensible. He did not complain that the practitioners were so powerful but could not protect the people of Limin. Complaining and shirking were meaningless. Many ministers in the court said that they were procrastinating and procrastinating. They complained in the court every day. If he wants to take credit, he doesn't like it, it's pointless.

"Oh, the little old man has lived enough for decades, but there are 400,000 people outside, 400,000 families, and more than a million relatives waiting for them..."

The old man was trembling all over.

"Back then, when the tribes in the wasteland were in chaos, Zhe led his troops to fight the chaos and killed more than 10,000 people..."

"One will be dead? Worth showing off? Bullshit! It's all bullshit!"

"I will never forget the moment when I returned to my hometown, when tens of thousands of people dressed in plain clothes waved soul flags at me on both sides of the road, crying and shouting their names..."

"Zhang Daniu, Wu Youcai, Li Tie, Ma Shitou, Zhang Lao Er, Dong Fugui, Liu Jiawa..."

"Come back! Come back! Soul Come back!"

"I can't forget it. Every night when I fall asleep, I always dream of someone calling my name. Over and over again, I can't forget it!"

"They said that those soldiers were brought out by me to fight, and that they would follow me back to their hometown after they died..."

The old Zhe Shangshu was emotional.

"Do you know? There are tens of thousands of lonely and wild ghosts behind me! If I knew this, I would rather return to my hometown and spread the boat. Hundreds of thousands of lives are too heavy, too heavy..."

Yu Rong and the old monk were silent, not knowing what to say. They sighed helplessly and left without saying a word. Only the old figure was left in the empty and dark hall, and the flames were flickering, which did not bring any warmth.

After a moment of silence, Zhe Shangshu gritted his teeth and picked up the brush to issue the military order.

In the middle of the night, the exhausted soldiers and civilians in the barracks had already fallen asleep. The generals and the captain of the school had a meeting to decide to leave the customs tomorrow. There was no accident. After learning the news, many generals were pale, but the military orders could not be violated. They were still very willing to believe in the book. , after all, the old head portrait is a dazzling star in the case of full of fat pigs.

In the early hours of the second half of the night, the snake demon army received supplies from the mercenary caravan, bringing a lot of gunpowder arrows.

Jiuli Camp was very quiet. Mu Duo sat in front of the window and stared at the cold night sky in a daze. She hadn't seen Xiaobai for several days, and she missed her. She didn't think Bai Jiao was a deserter, and there must be something to do.

In the snake demon army camp, Qiao Jin and several demon marshals arranged the details of the exit, and also dealt with the remains of the dead demon soldiers.

After being cremated according to the rules, he was ready to bring it back to Nanhuang and sprinkle it in the forest.

A busy night soon ushered in the dawn.

Sunrise Galaxy Hidden.

There was no wind in the morning. After washing the face with cold water and eating the broth, the generals and officers shouted to greet the soldiers to sort out their equipment. The sun had just risen and the fortress was already busy.

The heavy and thick city gate pushed open with a harsh and violent friction sound.

The cavalry rushed out of the city in groups, acting as scouts to inquire about the military situation in advance.

The army ran quickly out of the city to regroup. Qiao Jin thought that the speed was too slow and simply let the baggage go through the city gate, and directly dropped hundreds of ropes from the city wall and slid out of the city to assemble.

Flags of various colors blew in the wind.

Under the banner of Shuai Zhezi, the old Shangshu on the carriage looked back at the fortress that was gradually receding, with a desolate expression on his face.

Lux carried the coffin in front, and there was no turning back...

The coffin is either reserved for the enemy or for oneself, there is always a use for it.

The mighty left the city and headed for the basin surrounded by mountains on the wasteland. Unlike the usual dispatching of the army, which required more people to work, he only carried seven days of rations. Either he won the battle with hardships and suffered heavy casualties. The food was enough, or he failed. , all die and don't care to go back.

The wind is shaky and the water is cold, and once the strong man is gone, he will never return.

city ​​wall.

Yuan Xiu, who was wearing a tuxedo, watched the army go away. The pile of demon corpses that he killed yesterday was still burning, and the billowing smoke seemed to see off the army of nearly half a million people. He forcibly calculated that there was only a murderous word in front of him, but there were faint signs of death in the south. Vitality emerges...

"It's weird, I'm getting more and more incomprehensible."

Xiaoye Ye ignored the neurotic scholar and watched a familiar sword light from the sky go away.

"Sister, you must come back."

The wasteland is yellow and dusty.

...

The next day, arrived at the valley mouth of the basin to camp.

Rest for one night and stay on the third day~www.readwn.com~ Hundreds of thousands of troops lined up to form an offensive position. The army of the Yan Kingdom's court was in the middle, the snake demon army was in the right wing, and the Jiuli Black and White were in the left wing. It's not bad, at least the two black and white did not fight in person.

Qiao Jin rode Bai Yu's black horse and ran to inspect the command.

The snake demon soldiers are in a straight line regardless of whether they look horizontally, vertically or diagonally. The spearmen, the sword and shield soldiers, the bowmen and the crossbow soldiers, and the firearms battalion at the back. The armor is bright and the swords are cold. The soldier stood at the forefront with a tall shield, and the archer stood straight and motionless.

Suddenly, the gray and dead air drifted away, and the ground in the basin trembled and rumbled.

Pieces of black square formations approached slowly, and the sharp-mouthed fangs demon monster army appeared holding various rough weapons.

The soldiers of the human race had shortness of breath and dry mouth. Compared with before, they were much stronger. At least they could stand upright and hold their weapons. They were afraid, it was normal, and any human would have to be afraid.

About 600 paces away, the demon army stood and faced each other.

Zhe Shangshu waved his hand.

Near the Shuaiqi, ten huge copper horns, two feet long, with an opening as large as a barracks iron pot, were found by Zhe Shangshu's personal soldiers in the dusty old warehouse of the Great Wall Fortress. .

Ten shirtless strong men supported Howl and took a deep breath, blowing hard...

Woo~!

The dull horn sounded far, far, and seemed to awaken the fighting spirit in the hearts of the desperate soldiers.

A young soldier who had experienced yesterday's war suddenly shouted, and then more and more people shouted in unison, not killing, not thundering, or fighting or anything, just shouting out of hoarseness, his face flushed red and he raised his sword and roared, the sound dissipated. Dirty gas!

The zombies and monsters of the demon army unknowingly took a step back and were shocked!

Qiao Jin looked at Zhongjun and smiled.

"The human race has finally awakened..."